Poems about Children
#children
Poems about children and parenthood, the love and responsibility of having children. Poetry about raising children in society, and the influence family and social pressures have on their development.
LiamReeduus
LiamReedus
LiamReedus
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2019 5:41pm
23rd Aug 2019 5:41pm
Happy Birthday
You opened your eyes to flowers
Oldest daughter has fruit cups and oatmeal for you
Youngest has a card "Feliz cumpleaños a ti mamá"
I lay your gifts at your feet. We love you know its true
The heavens poured out an amazing gift this day
Brought fourth the reina de corazones
Youve brought a world of beauty with you
A beauty so deep it goes passed you outter appearance deep into the bones
Happy birth day my love
Know you are special to me
Halo heart necklace you wanted
Silver rose hair piece the girls got for thy
...
Oldest daughter has fruit cups and oatmeal for you
Youngest has a card "Feliz cumpleaños a ti mamá"
I lay your gifts at your feet. We love you know its true
The heavens poured out an amazing gift this day
Brought fourth the reina de corazones
Youve brought a world of beauty with you
A beauty so deep it goes passed you outter appearance deep into the bones
Happy birth day my love
Know you are special to me
Halo heart necklace you wanted
Silver rose hair piece the girls got for thy
...
#mother
#children
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oskar
Poem Published
19th Aug 2019 9:44am
19th Aug 2019 9:44am
a family I knew
I knew of a family
In an unpainted small house
In the poorest part of the town
The man of the house
Had met his love, Maria
Together they produced 8 children
I wondered where they slept.
The oldest child’s name was Kalle
And became my mother’s boyfriend
The man of the house a made living
Driving horse and cart emptying
Peoples rubbish taking it to the dump.
He had a beer in the cart
And sang when driving to the stable
Where he spent time grooming
The horse and feeding it.
He sat on a crate reading the papers ...
In an unpainted small house
In the poorest part of the town
The man of the house
Had met his love, Maria
Together they produced 8 children
I wondered where they slept.
The oldest child’s name was Kalle
And became my mother’s boyfriend
The man of the house a made living
Driving horse and cart emptying
Peoples rubbish taking it to the dump.
He had a beer in the cart
And sang when driving to the stable
Where he spent time grooming
The horse and feeding it.
He sat on a crate reading the papers ...
#children
#childhood
#family #memories
#family #memories
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AaHarvey
Poem Published
17th Aug 2019 1:53pm
17th Aug 2019 1:53pm
Brooding to breed
Brooding to breed, too eager to feed,
To create this thing, inside your tummy.
In a rush to give life, before you have even lived.
Needing a baby, whilst you yourself are still a kid.
It sounds so nice, to become a Mother and Wife;
But what of your future? Are you sure you’re mature enough?
Have you truly experienced this thing called life enough?
And will not regret the missed chances,
You could have had without this kid.
Are you sure, you can really provide,
For the entirety of this child’s adolescent life?
Do...
To create this thing, inside your tummy.
In a rush to give life, before you have even lived.
Needing a baby, whilst you yourself are still a kid.
It sounds so nice, to become a Mother and Wife;
But what of your future? Are you sure you’re mature enough?
Have you truly experienced this thing called life enough?
And will not regret the missed chances,
You could have had without this kid.
Are you sure, you can really provide,
For the entirety of this child’s adolescent life?
Do...
#children
#motherhood
#family #TruthOfLife
#family #TruthOfLife
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Naajir
TimSkee
TimSkee
Poem Published
15th Aug 2019 3:13pm
15th Aug 2019 3:13pm
Perspectives Of Life
i thought to write a sad poem
about my many mistakes and missteps throughout life
then looked out my window at the rising Sun
serenading life over the horizon
sending out its eternal cozmik invitation
for a soul-bathing gathering
to all within its radiant radius and said maaaaan...
go get you some of those rays
....
i thought to write an angry poem
about past trials and tribulations of the heart
then i saw a beautiful woman walk by in a colorful sundress
with...
about my many mistakes and missteps throughout life
then looked out my window at the rising Sun
serenading life over the horizon
sending out its eternal cozmik invitation
for a soul-bathing gathering
to all within its radiant radius and said maaaaan...
go get you some of those rays
....
i thought to write an angry poem
about past trials and tribulations of the heart
then i saw a beautiful woman walk by in a colorful sundress
with...
#happiness
#children
#women
#inspirational
#sun
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5 Comments
AaHarvey
Poem Published
13th Aug 2019 8:12am
13th Aug 2019 8:12am
Parenthood
My intimate incubator, for the forthcoming foetus;
Are you too, truly feeling this dream?
I’ll become a father and you a mom.
It’s really going to happen soon.
So let’s both cut down on the drinking and stop the drugs.
Find a new way of life and overcome,
Our addictions to the illusions.
This could be a whole new beginning.
Girls just want to have fun, but I have found a woman.
I have someone who wants the commitment
And feels truly safe in,
The knowledge I’m here for her, ‘til death do us part.
This woman is...
Are you too, truly feeling this dream?
I’ll become a father and you a mom.
It’s really going to happen soon.
So let’s both cut down on the drinking and stop the drugs.
Find a new way of life and overcome,
Our addictions to the illusions.
This could be a whole new beginning.
Girls just want to have fun, but I have found a woman.
I have someone who wants the commitment
And feels truly safe in,
The knowledge I’m here for her, ‘til death do us part.
This woman is...
#love
#children
#parent
#family
#fiction
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Countrygirl96
Poem Published
12th Aug 2019 5:19am
12th Aug 2019 5:19am
He Will Never Wonder
He will never wonder how much I love him
I will show him everyday how much he means to me
I will kiss him goodnight and good morning
I will hug him before I leave for work every time
I will heal his hurt with a soft I love you when he cries
He will never wonder
He will never wonder if he can trust me
I will listen to his side of the story even if I don't agree
I will protect him and trust in his decisions
I will forgive his mistakes and help him fix them
I wont ever try to brake the bond of understanding we have
He will never...
I will show him everyday how much he means to me
I will kiss him goodnight and good morning
I will hug him before I leave for work every time
I will heal his hurt with a soft I love you when he cries
He will never wonder
He will never wonder if he can trust me
I will listen to his side of the story even if I don't agree
I will protect him and trust in his decisions
I will forgive his mistakes and help him fix them
I wont ever try to brake the bond of understanding we have
He will never...
#love
#children
#parent
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1 Comment
da_poetic-edifier
Damon
Damon
Poem Published
11th Aug 2019 5:54pm
11th Aug 2019 5:54pm
The Verdict's In
You pour into my cup and it runneth over
Filling me with love and newfound joy
This bond we have here is like no other
It's transparent without ulterior ploys
I accepted your boys or rather young men
You accepted my daughter without reserve
We're the Brady Bunch with a modern spin
Hurdling our trials 'round learning curves
As we continue to ascend to greater heights
My admiration and love grow more and more
We have minor disagreements but never fights
Peace and understanding are always restored
To the...
Filling me with love and newfound joy
This bond we have here is like no other
It's transparent without ulterior ploys
I accepted your boys or rather young men
You accepted my daughter without reserve
We're the Brady Bunch with a modern spin
Hurdling our trials 'round learning curves
As we continue to ascend to greater heights
My admiration and love grow more and more
We have minor disagreements but never fights
Peace and understanding are always restored
To the...
#love
#children
#marriage
#family
#dreams
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LiamReeduus
LiamReedus
LiamReedus
Poem Published
8th Aug 2019 00:05am
8th Aug 2019 00:05am
Just spending time
My kids climb upon my shoulders
We talk of the wonderful things in nature
So inquisitive and smart i love to hear
My wife laughs as we go "Girls let you father rest"
I motion to tell her they are fine
As we reach the pond i squat to let them down
In my head i know ill never catch a fish
Ill be busy baiting and casting
I wont complain though im loving their conversations
Celestial speaks of a boy whom has a crush on her
Im not happy but i wont show her
I merely state he must meet us several times
I wont say no but i wont agree til...
We talk of the wonderful things in nature
So inquisitive and smart i love to hear
My wife laughs as we go "Girls let you father rest"
I motion to tell her they are fine
As we reach the pond i squat to let them down
In my head i know ill never catch a fish
Ill be busy baiting and casting
I wont complain though im loving their conversations
Celestial speaks of a boy whom has a crush on her
Im not happy but i wont show her
I merely state he must meet us several times
I wont say no but i wont agree til...
#father
#children
#family
#memories
#daughter
41 reads
2 Comments
carpemax
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2019 6:16am
3rd Aug 2019 6:16am
-A Song for My Sons-
This day, I see through the Sun's golden light, my sons throughout the years. They've stayed by my side; to them unobserved, though I now watch with tear-glimmered eyes. There but go I, for always will be in the heart of a father's true love. I've watched them play and grow all their days with such love, no one could share. For, within my heart all that is good came from you, my beautiful sons. And I wish, forever, we could stay as one, together as family. But, Time has Its way and forever's too soon, and this wish will not always be. Though, if you don't mind from time-to-time, I'll look...
#love
#children
#family
#memories
#fatherhood
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BeginningPoet
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2019 3:29am
3rd Aug 2019 3:29am
Our First Wood Stove
Down in the southern section of Georgia where my family come from, we were the first in our whole neck of the woods to have a first rate wood stove. If you come from our area, you would know those farm houses with the tin roofs get cold in the winter time. That tin holds onto them freezing weathers, trapping them inside the walls just as good as it holds that miserable heat in the Summer.
Our farmhouse was built like most back then, a chimney and fireplace attached to one side of the living room. And of course, we had ours, it was pretty to look at while going. But try as anyone...
Our farmhouse was built like most back then, a chimney and fireplace attached to one side of the living room. And of course, we had ours, it was pretty to look at while going. But try as anyone...
#mother
#father
#children
#family
#memories
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10 Comments
AaHarvey
Poem Published
2nd Aug 2019 9:23pm
2nd Aug 2019 9:23pm
A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry Image
Love is born.
Love is raised.
Love is family,
Beyond the grave.
(C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Love is raised.
Love is family,
Beyond the grave.
(C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
#love
#children
#relationships
#family
#death
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troublesome_98
Honey_
Honey_
Poem Published
2nd Aug 2019 10:00am
2nd Aug 2019 10:00am
Son
I have a son
At times I ponder,
Momma gets lost and wanders
Cant help to wonder
What did I do to deserve you my love
What did I do to deserve a son
My beautiful baby boy
I'm not perfect
But I'm perfectly imperfect
And to me I've won
I'll, sacrifice
I'll fall, get up and try
Do what it takes to help your survive
Help you thrive
And guide you into this crazy life
My beautiful baby boy
.....
I have a son. Growing inside of me
My gift from God
I'll continue to fight, to be a better tree of life ...
At times I ponder,
Momma gets lost and wanders
Cant help to wonder
What did I do to deserve you my love
What did I do to deserve a son
My beautiful baby boy
I'm not perfect
But I'm perfectly imperfect
And to me I've won
I'll, sacrifice
I'll fall, get up and try
Do what it takes to help your survive
Help you thrive
And guide you into this crazy life
My beautiful baby boy
.....
I have a son. Growing inside of me
My gift from God
I'll continue to fight, to be a better tree of life ...
#mother
#children
#motherhood
#son
#responsibility
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